Thinking about it, his head sank, and he fell asleep on all fours.

Feeling that his cheeks were hot, and the temperature around his body suddenly dropped, Qiqi opened his eyes suddenly, jumped out of bed, and his face with his wrists pillowed immediately did not burn.

The red light of the sandalwood Buddha beads flashed and flashed, and the skin that came into contact with the wrist was a little stinging.

Michael, who has always been sensitive to his senses, also poked his head out of his curled up body.

The expression of a great enemy.

Qiqi was just about to run out of the door barefoot, but was stopped in front of the door by the agile Michael.

"Don't go out." It growled.

"Is there any reason?" Qiqi asked calmly, she knew very well that Michael never talked nonsense.

"This school used to be a battlefield full of corpses, in order to keep these dead souls from affecting the residents here, the building number of each building and the house number of each room were sealed with spiritual power, and an enchantment was set up to protect them, and they couldn't enter." Michael's face didn't change because of the words in his mouth.

"There's a time limit and a tolerance limit, right?" Qiqi also asked directly about the point.

"Yes." Michael nodded, and said in a slightly relaxed tone: "You shouldn't worry too much, the soul guards and spirit mirrors who patrol at night will come to support." ”

"Yes." Qiqi yawned a lot and immediately sent a message to Liu Shuiguang.

"But there's still a possibility." Michael suddenly nervous.

The sound of a fall in the living room immediately confirmed his fears.

One person and one cat ran out one after another.

Jiang Mujian, who was wearing plain cotton pajamas, had her head bowed, and her black hair was messy, covering her pale face with her eyes closed.

With her limbs intertwined and her extremely uncoordinated walk, she stumbled in the living room, her fair skin dark blue.

Qiqi stepped forward and hugged her, and the palm of his hand injected spiritual power into her body, and Jiang Mujian softened into a mess of mud and lay on the ground.

"That's what you're talking about." Qiqi picked up Jiang Mujian and put it on the sofa.

"The soul is damaged, it is very susceptible to the influence of yin qi, and it is unconsciously attracted by the circle of yin qi gathering, and moths fight the fire." Michael jumped onto the hibiscus and licked the bruises with his wet tongue.

"In this case, my spiritual power is useless." A chill flashed in Qiqi's eyes, and this operation was clearly to deal with Jiang Mujian.

Before the words fell, Jiang Mujian's limbs twitched a few times, and he slowly stood up.

"Tie her up." Michael shouted anxiously.

The spirit rope quickly burst out of Qiqi's hand, along the soles of Jiang Mujian's feet, winding upward, and finally tightened, Jiang Mujian fell on the sofa again.

The sharp-eyed Qiqi suddenly put his palm into Jiang Mujian's mouth, and the smell of blood filled the air. Jiang Muhibiscus was like a mad wolf, desperately biting the obstacle in his mouth.

Qiqi tapped her jaw with his other hand, and only then did Jiang Mujian withdraw his palm with bright red tooth marks in his mouth.

Michael looked at her with round eyes and a grateful look.

"It's fine." The spiritual power lightly rubbed the injured palm, and it immediately returned to smooth skin.

"Kyushu University, there has been a gathering of the dead, please ask the nearest personnel to go to support." The Forest Ranger Village and the Supervision and Security Bureau issued orders at the same time.

Before he could think of the next step, Jiang Mujian, who had his mouth open, moved around on the sofa, and the only head and soles that could move smashed on the sofa.

"I have to get out." Qiqi looked at the Hesse forest outside and said firmly. If you don't stop the gathering of yin qi, Jiang Mujian's body will be unbearable.